"Me too, but when I saw you dance with that other man, I was crushed. Then I saw you run into the ladies room, and Lara followed you." He wasn't who I...wanted to dance with," I said smiling."Really?" he asked with a wicked grin on his face. "Who did you want to dance with?"You." I've missed you so Alexis." I've missed you too, Oliver." Oh, how I've missed hearing that name, and how beautiful it sounds on your lips."We continued to dance until the song finished. Two more slow songs followed, we. I had already prepared with a common spell, and had prepared special oil to aid in lubrication. And yet, I wasn't desperate for him to penetrate me just yet. His hands explored my breasts as he kissed my neck and throat, gently, so gently. I couldn't help but begin to thrust my genitals against his, and soon we were both slick with the fluid we were emitting in our extreme arousal. Mine was even dripping down onto the floor of these holy caves I had been living in for a month. Benedict gently. ” “Wow well you certainly could have fooled me. I would have had you down as a couple of years younger!” “Well I have my ID checked at pretty much every bar I go to so you wouldn’t be the first!” He certainly wasn’t. I was pretty short, not much more than five foot three and my general petiteness had fooled plenty of people into thinking I was younger than I was, even when I wore a decent pair of heels. “Trust me you won’t be complaining about that in a few years time,” said Emma. “You’ll see. As I was watching the grill to make sure it was going to stay lit; sweet little Mitzi brought me a beer. She knows I love to have a beer when I'm grilling. She was wearing her skimpiest Daisy Duke cut offs and an old worn-thin jersey t-shirt of mine. You know the kind that you can see right through and the arm holes just beg you to look at the lady's bare breasts? The shirt was tucked into those faded, ripped cut offs so that the it was tight as hell and her awesome titties were spilling out on.